Johanna has been trying doors less than other people might. "Maybe you ought to tag the people," she suggests, thinking of tagging Katniss in a wholly different way. "See where they go. Aren't people a little like flowers, really? They leave a trail where they go, like pollen. Except, it's...I don't know, someone tried to explain it to me once..." she trails off, waving her hand.

She honestly couldn't give a shit.